tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207295308265033601.post2781004155613382059..comments2023-03-24T05:57:52.762-07:00Comments on O'Brien Family: Who Am I?Coriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11856791990439329399noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207295308265033601.post-54653960334683929352008-07-15T08:14:00.000-07:002008-07-15T08:14:00.000-07:00Well Corie, if that was rambling, I am right there...Well Corie, if that was rambling, I am right there with you! Sometimes I read your posts and wonder if you are inside MY head! I am struggling so hard to find who I am in the midst of this everchanging storm of life! Please know you are NEVER alone! I love you!boltefamilyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09178547489939649432noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207295308265033601.post-14249300743257917142008-07-14T14:25:00.000-07:002008-07-14T14:25:00.000-07:00Corie,Just wanted to let you know that I'm thinkin...Corie,<BR/>Just wanted to let you know that I'm thinking of you and your family!! I'd love to see you, but at the same time, I completely understand it proably isn't the right time yet. I met a woman at the pool the other day who knows you---her older daughter is in Emma's class, she said that they went to obrien pool with you last week---I forgot to ask her name.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207295308265033601.post-19241063456525043052008-07-13T15:47:00.000-07:002008-07-13T15:47:00.000-07:00Corie,I understand. Every single word you wrote. ...Corie,<BR/>I understand. Every single word you wrote. I completly get it. <BR/><BR/>As clueless as you may feel, God is using you for His glory. <BR/><BR/>Missing you so much this week..Aimeehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05238452707543113016noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207295308265033601.post-81011203662966182822008-07-12T19:03:00.000-07:002008-07-12T19:03:00.000-07:00I understand, Corie, I really do. HUGS...When you ...I understand, Corie, I really do. HUGS...<BR/><BR/>When you mentioned the tapestry I thought of th place in Ps. 45 where it says something like: The king's daughter is all glorious within, her clothing is of wrought gold. <BR/><BR/>God is weaving a garment for you girl, and it is made up of the gold that does not perish in the fire. The word 'wrought' brings to mind a great attention to detail, and I want to encourage you to know that God is not missing anything but taking care of every little thing in your life. <BR/><BR/>He is making you like him - and his glory will be seen in you.sumihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00740960649940247718noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207295308265033601.post-45281246553703228202008-07-12T04:00:00.000-07:002008-07-12T04:00:00.000-07:00Corie, This is not rambling...this is real..and th...Corie, This is not rambling...this is real..and that is what I love about you. Thank you for being so transparent. I pray that people can take the time to read this...to truly grasp what you are experiencing. It takes a leap of faith to put your heart out there and that is just what you have done. You could trap all of this inside and not let anyone in...instead you are reaching out, knowing it must be hard for them to understand or relate..but hoping that they may see a glimpse of what you are enduring. You are just genuine and have a sweet faith that shines bright. <BR/>Press on my friend...because as you said our end goal is that final day when we can hear the sweet words from our gracious Father....well done good and faithful servant!The Beidle Familyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12400623633161526048noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207295308265033601.post-54080308893242361642008-07-11T07:47:00.000-07:002008-07-11T07:47:00.000-07:00I love you Corie, I love your heart, I love your r...I love you Corie, I love your heart, I love your ramblings because through them you touch my heart. <BR/><BR/>Your honesty will pull many out of their, "comfortably numb" walk with a fresh insite of the weary soul "walking", "running" & "crawling" through the valleys we are all called to... <BR/><BR/>These valleys are the Potters shop to santify the soul! <BR/><BR/>May Jesus bless your every step, your every tear, your every why!<BR/><BR/>I love you my friend, TamTamarahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08876154179230948474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207295308265033601.post-7912134259519163462008-07-10T20:20:00.000-07:002008-07-10T20:20:00.000-07:00I'm thankful our potters wheels are right next to ...I'm thankful our potters wheels are right next to eachother...my lump of clay feels a bit disheveled again...reshaping always hurts. I love what you are being shaped into...Laurahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06017145301712599958noreply@blogger.com